There's an interesting legend from the town where I grew up. It's claimed a monk traveled through town but was for some reason I don't remember not able to find any place to sleep overnight so he had to spend the night in a cave outside town. That cave is officially known as the Monk Cave. Anyways, he cursed the town for some hundreds of years and interestingly enough the curse supposedly ended in the 1970s coincidentally and suddenly the town bloomed, I think today it's probably one of very few places here that makes a surplus, lol. It's known as "the happiest city in Finland".